Seeing that he actually learned from himself, He Feng suddenly burst into joy, hurriedly moved the chair forward, and passed on his experience with a fluttering eyebrow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let me tell you, if you like someone, when you can't see her, you think about it day and night, always thinking about whether she eats and sleeps well, and whether she thinks about herself. When I saw it, I wanted to stick together every day, hug her and kiss her. Hehe, so it's not entirely wrong to say that men are animals that think with their lower bodies. At least in front of the person you like, you must be thinking about it, and you just want to hold her in your arms and eat it clean, uh, no, it's a good love. Realizing that something was wrong, He Feng hurriedly changed his words and smiled weakly.

Guan Mufeng frowned, as if in deep thought.

Although he has never been in a relationship, he is not a hairy guy anymore. Of course, I understand what He Feng said about the sexual attraction between men and women.

What's more, Sun Mo is extremely feminine, he is a normal man, it is impossible not to react. Although they haven't gotten that far yet, it's only a matter of time.

But the previous thoughts...

He frowned again, looked at He Feng, and spoke again.

"I heard that feelings can be cultivated?"

He Feng was stunned: "Cultivation? Now it's not an arranged marriage in feudal society, so why bother cultivating it? It's good to just find a favorite one. ”

Guan Mufeng pursed his lips tightly, and his inky eyes were deep.

It is really difficult to meet a woman like Sun Mo who is independent and reasonable, and who is very compatible with her way of thinking.

Besides, love is such a thing, ethereal. In his life, even family affection can be lost one after another, should he risk this kind of thing again?

"I see." Guan Mufeng's expression returned to indifference, he said a word, and picked up the documents on the table to look at them.

"Got what?" Monk He Feng Sanzhang was puzzled.

Guan Mufeng took a pen and clicked outside the door: "It's time to work, go to work." ”

"Damn! Make this trick again! He Feng jumped to his feet, so angry that he couldn't do it.

"Curse you for not finding true love for the rest of your life!" He thought to himself with hatred, and turned around to go out.

After not taking a few steps, he suddenly circled back and stretched out his hand towards Guan Mufeng.

"Give me Qiao Yingying's mobile phone number." He didn't have a good breath.

Guan Mufeng glanced at him, didn't ask anything, opened the phone and handed it to him.

He Feng took it, and just about to check it, an alarm clock prompt suddenly popped up on the screen, and then a sweet and glutinous voice sounded in the office.

"Sir, Yingying is calling you for lunch!"

Suddenly, Guan Mufeng's hand holding the pen paused, and a touch of embarrassment flashed in his quiet eyes very quickly.

He Feng was also stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but look at Guan Mufeng, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Ouch, I almost forgot, you still have a beautiful little girl hidden in your house! Tsk, this delicate sound made me goosebumps fall to the ground. He Feng shook exaggeratedly, his face full of teasing.

Guan Mufeng coughed lightly in disguise, and explained lightly: "It's Mi Xue's idea." ”

"Don't talk about Michelle, Michelle can't even touch your phone." He Feng raised his eyebrows, looking incredulous.

The bell was repeated, and the room was filled with Qiao Yingying's crisp and sweet voice. Every time he put it again, Guan Mufeng's nerves trembled slightly. He Feng was still staring at him from the sidelines, with a look that he had to explain clearly.

He couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, put down his pen, stood up, took the phone from his hand, turned off the ringtone first, and explained it in a few words.